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[ 3:12 P.M | 16th November 2017 ]

Elliot looked at Noelle for a long time. He couldn't believe that someone could be as pretty as her even when asleep. He didn't like to use the word 'Unconscious' because that made him feel nervous and scared.

All that time he had wondered what she looked like, He can't believe he had already witnessed her ravishing face

Noelle Smiths was the girl who was crying on 12 December 2016. He clearly remembered her mother saying that the poor girl needed sometime alone. So we gave her the time she needed to grieve.

He remembered thinking 'What is therr to grieve. Everyone has to die one day. Why not today then?"

And now there he was , doing the same thing. Crying the same prayer, for his loved one to come back.

"Why did I even call you that day? It would have been so much easier to not know you. It would have been so much easier to not fall in love with you Noelle. And now it hurts. Where does it hurts? Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere. " He repeated the words as tears fall down his red cheeks. God knows how long he had been crying.

"I didn't like the fact that you said you loved me first. I wanted to be the first. I wanted to tell you how much I fucking loved you first."

"Do you know mom started to think I was going mad? Talking to a strange girl at night. She asked me your name. I said I didn't know and God, it was so awkward."

"You know if I had close friends, I would have tell them about you but they all are assholes , and I didn't want to share you..."

"But it looks like you want to keep all of you to yourself... Don't do that Noelle. Please don't. Wake up so I can kiss you. Wake up so I can tell you how much I want to be with you."

His grip on her hands tightened but the awkward coughing in the background snapped him back to reality.

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